I love to be in hot summer's sunlight,
cause I know shadow isn't made for me,
I'm just happy with the black clouds,
cause I know rain isn't made for me,
I'm contented by the pleasuring waves of aroma,
cause I know the soft touch of flowers isn't made for me,
I love the darkness of night,
cause I know the stars & the moon ain't present for me,
& so sitting here,
I'm satisfied with what I have,
cause I know even if I'm unsatisfied,
these butterflies of happiness will never be back for me,
& after a while,
they will fly away,
& will go forever,
& won't come back for me.....